Miles and miles stretched beyond
as we walked hand in hand
never thinking that forever
could ever have an end.
We planned for life
and how we loved
and loved and loved again
just you and I
and with the rise
of tides and passions grand
we walked along
and watched the shores
and pipers in the sand
The thief of life
and loneliness has laid on me its hand
changing patterns, changing time
to a life unplanned
I walk and watch, listening too,
as sights and sounds demand
calling me to sea
to see
the pipers in the sand..
©vrd2/27/2000
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